Tom: F
Introdução:
D C# B
High heeled boys dancin in the noise, bright lights blind
G# D C#
it is play time. Silver screen smut in the tomb of Mr. Tut
B G# D
Standing tall overhead, these are the living dead. Stir the
C# B
persian smack, see young faces crack, sold their souls for
G# D
sex and greed in the bathroom in the back. You never know
C# B
what you might see, up in the apple tree, your time is short
G# D C# B
how disappointed God must be. (solo over this pattern
a few times.)
D C# B
verse
chorus